Who's Singin' Over There? (1980)
Sometimes a film catches you completely off guard, and that's the best possible feeling. I'll be honest: a 1980s rural Slavic road trip movie wasn't exactly on my radar as essential weekend viewing. But Slobodan Šijan's Who's Singin' Over There? turned out to be one of those genuine, unexpected pleasures that reminds you why it's worth casting the net wide.
The premise is deceptively simple. A rickety, smoke-belching bus trundles towards Belgrade on the eve of the Second World War, packed with a wonderfully eccentric cross-section of Yugoslav society forced into uncomfortably close quarters. On paper, that sounds like the setup for a claustrophobic, cynical character study. In practice, it blossoms into something remarkably warm and consistently funny, a film with real affection for its squabbling, contradictory, thoroughly human passengers.
The secret weapon is the humour. It's incredibly dry, a trait I'm finding more and more common in the cinema of the former Eastern Bloc, and it translates perfectly to this British viewer some 45 years on. There's no slapstick, no frantic pacing to paper over the cracks. The laughs come entirely from the absurd friction between these mismatched characters, from the sheer comedy of people who have absolutely no business sharing a confined space being forced to do exactly that. Fair play to the ensemble, and particularly to Danilo Stojković, who plays the perpetually exasperated bus driver with a deadpan stoicism that beautifully anchors the chaos unfolding around him. He's a brilliant comic centre of gravity.
Then there's the music, and I cannot overstate how much the music makes this film. A pair of Romani musicians are among the passengers, and they provide a lively, near-constant soundtrack to the whole sorry journey. I'll be straight with you: I was initially bracing myself for the persistent twanging of the jaw harp to wear thin pretty quickly. It didn't. Šijan uses it as a stroke of comedic genius. Its stubborn, relentless presence becomes a running gag in itself, underscoring the absurdity of every situation rather than grating on you. It gives the film a uniquely infectious, off-kilter rhythm that I couldn't help but warm to. If you've seen Time of the Gypsies (1988), you'll recognise something of the same musical soul at work, that sense of Romani music not just accompanying events but commenting on them.
What strikes me most, looking back, is how much Šijan achieves with very little fuss. There are no big set pieces, no grand visual flourishes. The film's power comes entirely from its characters and its patience with them. He captures a specific time and place with a sharp, observant eye and genuine warmth, never tipping into sentimentality but never letting cynicism win either. It's a difficult balance to strike, and he manages it with what looks like effortless ease.
The destination, when the bus finally arrives, carries a weight that reframes everything that's come before. I won't say more than that. But it's a reminder that Šijan is doing something more considered here than a light ensemble comedy. This sits in an interesting conversation with Underground (1995), another Yugoslav film that uses darkly comic energy to grapple with history bearing down on ordinary people. Who's Singin' Over There? is lighter on its feet, but the shadow is there.
Three and a half stars. A charming, character-driven gem that proves you don't need a big budget to make something genuinely memorable. Highly recommended, especially if you're willing to let it set its own pace and meet it halfway.
Rating: ★★★½ | Year: 1980 | Watched: 2026-07-29
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